Tuesday, May 6, 2008

On Saturday, Jamie and I visited with her grandparents, who live in Port Gibson. We decided to eat at the Old Country Store, right down Highway 61 in Lorman.

Mr. D., owner of the Old Country Store Restaurant, boasts the best friend chicken in the world, and I have to say, that's a haughty claim, but he may be right. After we ate, Mr. D. came out and sang us a little ditty...my grandmother was the cornbread cookin' queen...

Small-town life has always appealed to me. A laid back lifestyle ain't a bad thing to have. Maybe I'll retire to the country one day. And blog and write books. And harvest crops. And be mischievous like Bo and Luke Duke.

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